Three Sisters Chop Me to Upgrade

The power of resentment is a force that is completely opposite to the power of faith. Because of its attributes, the power of resentment is even more powerful!

Their four-armed Protoss has been studying this power for so many years, but they have not made any progress.

Now, they have been created by a universe they look down upon!

But, how could this guy have so much resentment power! How many wicked things did he do?

Yang Xiaofan spread out his wings, the sharp blade at his elbow became longer, and he rushed towards the center of the enemy force, interrupting the soldiers to transfer their faith.

The sacred and darkness collide, the universe is turbulent, golden and black rays of light rise into the sky, and the universe seems to be divided.

It was Yang Xiaofan who was the first to win, dispersing this group of enemy teams, and the dead army rushed over again, and the well-dressed Longcheng cosmic soldiers and withered cosmic soldiers rushed forward.

"Kill! Drive away these invaders!"

"Haha! The four-armed Protoss army is nothing but that!"

The soldiers of the two universes saw the dawn of victory.

The monks of the Four-armed Protoss had sullen blood-filled faces, and their anger and despair arose in their hearts.

This side is not their home court. It was originally disadvantageous. In addition, the god-level cultivators here are as hard to deal with as if they were opened and hung.

The leader of the Four-armed Protoss ordered loudly, with unwillingness and determination in his voice, "All the monks of the Four-armed Protoss obey the order! They will explode when they are about to be defeated, so as not to be infected! The Four-armed Protoss will be immortal for generations to come!"

"Four-armed Protoss for generations to come! Immortal!"

"kill!"

The four-armed Protoss monk shouted loudly, a new round of fighting began, countless exercises bloomed in the universe, and behind each exercise represented a legend.

These stories may become legends or be made into TV series in the near future, inspiring future generations, but they may also perish in the world.

The universe is destroyed, and no one will remember this history again.

Wearing a battle armor, Wang Dan used the God of Fighting technique to move forward.

Nangong swung his sword mercilessly and commanded the army to fight Galaxy.

Nalan Yuanqing and Nalanqin sat cross-legged, playing piano music, and the exciting electric waves were transmitted to the soldiers' sea of ​​knowledge, inspiring them to fight the capital.

Su Su Ye Yuhuang is silent in the void, walking between killing and death, giving a fatal blow to the enemy at a critical time

The women swayed their blood. The purpose of their cultivation was to do something for that man. Today, they were finally able to exert their value.

The teachers and students of the Human Renaissance Organization, Liushen Sect, the Universe Vocational and Technical College...All of them are fighting with all their abilities, taking the road that their brothers and relatives have smashed for them, and bravely killing the enemy.

The gods fell, the demons died, the mechas shattered, and the Zerg army was no longer boundless.

"Miscellaneous! Let's die together! Haha! I am the King of Humans!" The Flower King of Tianyuanzong died together with the enemy.

The genius Youfu, who had collided with Yang Xiaofan that year, gathered all his strength into a bright sun, which spans hundreds of galaxies and tens of millions of light years!

The sun pushed across, and the four god-level powerhouses died.

But his own light dissipated, and when he was about to fall, he injected a large amount of deadly virus into his body, and that little vaccine lost its effect.

He turned into stalemate and continued to fight.

The warships of the Black Light Star Pirates Group were destroyed, and the divine power giant ape clan was annihilated. The commanders at the rear evolve the situation of the cosmic battlefield in their minds with countless possibilities. After years of high-intensity calculations, their mental deficiencies fell on the podium, and some people forever Fall down.

The stars of the fading universe withered and fell, and a universe that was born ten billion years ago became history.

Everyone went crazy, dragging their crippled bodies and wielding the sword that represents hope, to create an era of non-enslavement for the younger generations.

"All the soldiers on the tenth battlefield are killed!"

"All the soldiers on the second battlefield were killed!"

"The eighteenth district won, with less than a thousand people left."

The soldiers fought **** battles, and ordinary creatures in the rear watched the battlefield through cameras.

They pumped out the energy in their bodies, made them into blocks of energy stones, and transported them to the front line. This is one of the few things they can do now, just hoping to help.

This battle may have lasted for a few years, or it may have been in order for thousands of years, but it doesn't matter anymore.

"Why do you gangsters attack us!"

A monk picked up an axe and attacked madly, cutting the four-armed Protoss monk in front of him into defeat.

"For the Protoss! To immortal..."

"For Nima!" The monk smashed the four-armed Protoss monk with his axe.

The Four-armed Protoss monk didn't understand until he died, didn't you ask me?

The battlefield is getting smaller and smaller, and there are fewer and fewer creatures.

Li Zhihao’s energy was nearly empty and he began to overdraw his life; Qiao Yong’s eyes of God had been used under high load, and he was blind; Yang Xingchen’s fist showed white bones, unable to heal...

Whether it is the Four-armed Protoss, the Great Wall Universe and the Withered Universe, they are almost reaching their limits.

Of course, there are individuals who still have enough energy.

Yang Xiaofan Kunze slaughtered the Quartet, even if he didn't mobilize the energy in the Rubik's Cube, he had just used 30% of the energy in his body.

How can a god-level powerhouse who has reached the limit compare with Yang Xiaofan?

A god-level powerhouse was swallowed by him, and the monk who swallowed became his energy again.

The four-armed Protoss Battlefield President Shuai looked at the battlefield, his expression dull, his strength was emptied, and he sat down on a stool.

The general situation is over, the soldiers in the universe no longer have the power to resist, and they are rapidly declining.

He is sorry for the cultivation of the Four-armed Protoss.

The commander took a deep breath, stood up hard, drew out his weapon and shouted, "For the Four-armed Protoss! Go out with me to kill the enemy!"

Even if you die, you must die on the battlefield!

"Puff~"

Two daggers pierced the head of the commander, his consciousness shattered and his body fell to the ground as soft as noodles.

Two stunning beauties in black tights appeared behind him.

Su Su and Ye Yuhuang.

All the members of the commanding battleship died, they were the masterpieces of the two, the pinnacle assassin of the universe.

The war in the universe is coming to an end.

When the two women got out of the battleship, they stood on the deck.

Looking far away, the broken mechas, the endless corpses, less than one billionth of the surviving creatures!

"Haha! Do you think you won? You can't win!" The last god-level powerhouse of the four-armed Protoss laughed wildly, his expression approaching madness.

"Do you think you won? Our God Lord is still alive, don't even think about winning! The four-armed Protoss is immortal! The God Lord is immortal!"

"Boom~"

The last god-level powerhouse blew himself up, and the battle in the universe ended.

The blood-covered warriors unloaded their tattered armor and looked around the universe intricately, without any joy.

Too many lives were killed in this battle, and many forces were destroyed.

The Supreme God outside the universe suddenly stopped fighting.

All the creatures looked at the largest battleship in the void with a tacit understanding.

The soldiers of the four-armed Protoss all died in battle. Why didn't this half-step master still take action? What is she waiting for?

"Hey~"

A woman's sigh came from the battleship.

Chu Luobai Xiaocao and other women and Yang Xiaofan looked stagnant, they were too familiar with this voice!

How can this be!